The super son-in-law of the female president

"We have arrived!"

The mobile phone navigation has already displayed the destination.

Qin Fan and Lei Hu got out of the car and looked around in surprise.

According to the positioning of the map navigation, it should be right here.

But there is no luxurious villa in front of me.

Some are just a factory building that has not been demolished.

Moreover, the door of this factory building is extremely dilapidated.

"Kanhai Silk Textile Factory?"

The push-pull telescopic iron gate of the gate has rusted, and the surrounding grass is overgrown.

Only the two-meter-wide bluestone slab in the middle was smooth and clean. Obviously, people often come and go from here on weekdays.

This "Kanhai City Silk Textile Factory" is actually located in these luxury villas, which is extremely different and conspicuous.

The boss of this factory seems to be not simple. The big boss who developed these villas did not demolish this factory.

It seems that there are indeed some means.

"Is that Xu Wenxin from this factory?"

"do not know?"

"It's strange, the positioning can't be wrong, right?"

"How come!" Lei Hu patted his heart, and said righteously: "I, Lei Hu, can't even navigate on a mobile phone? Don't look down on people, okay?"

With that said, Lei Hu took out his phone again unconfidently, took out the letter with his other hand, and carefully compared the addresses.

"That's right! The address mentioned in the letter is this factory!"

Qin Fan frowned slightly. After thinking for a few seconds, he raised his footsteps and walked towards the gate of the factory.

"It doesn't matter if it's wrong or not, let's go in and have a look, don't we know?"

Ten thousand question marks flashed in Lei Hu's heart, and he felt that this matter seemed strange and weird.

"Qin Fan, why don't we go in."

"This Xu Wenxin, as one of the three major dragons in Kanhai City, cannot live in this kind of place."

"If he lived in a villa area a few hundred meters away, I would think it would be more normal, but if he lives here, I wouldn't believe it if he was killed."

As Qin Fan walked in, he vaguely felt that the surrounding air seemed to become thicker, as if there was a faint ability that could penetrate his skin and enter his body.

It has a certain connection and resonance with the energy in his body, and even vaguely blends into one, becoming a part of Qin Fan's body to be digested and absorbed.

This feeling did not happen instantly, but as Qin Fan stepped in, this feeling became more intense.

This reminded Qin Fan of those online novels he often read when he was in school.

It seems that there is "spiritual energy" floating everywhere here, and there seems to be a spring of spiritual energy in the depths of the factory.

Before Qin Fan and Lei Hu took a few steps into the gate.

Not far from the door, on the platform of the small stone steps, there is an old man with white hair holding a broom, slowly sweeping the stone steps.

But what is surprising and curious is that the stone steps are very clean. Not only are there no fallen leaves, there may not even be a speck of dust.

Why is this white-haired old man sweeping the stone steps with a broom in vain?

Qin Fan stepped forward first.

The white-haired old man seemed to be deaf, with his head lowered, he didn't even look at Qin Fan and Lei Hu, but concentrated on sweeping the ground alone.

"Old man, what are you sweeping?"

Qin Fan stepped forward to ask politely.

But the old man with white hair didn't seem to hear it, he was still sweeping the floor by himself.

Lei Hu also followed, looking at the white-haired old man in front of him.

From the old man's obviously wrinkled skin, pale hair, and arms like dead wood.

I estimate that my age is 90 if not 85.

"Master, we are called by Mr. Xu Wenxin."

"Can you tell us, is this the residence of Mr. Xu Wenxin?"

Lei Hu's voice was loud and resonant, even if the old man was hard of hearing, he would definitely be able to hear it.

But the old man still didn't seem to hear it, and swept the ground in front of him.

Qin Fan shook his head and murmured, "I guess he might be old, with Alzheimer's disease."

"I don't know who his children are, and how he was allowed to appear here alone."

After speaking, he glanced at Lei Hu and motioned him to walk towards the factory together.

"The heart of Dao has been broken, why can't it be swept away? It's really strange!"

Before taking two steps, the old man's voice came faintly.

This mumbling voice naturally cannot deceive Qin Fan's ears.

Lei Hu probably didn't hear it.

Qin Fan turned his head and glanced at the old man behind him in surprise.

Suddenly, at this moment, the old man behind him suddenly raised his head.

No pupils!

Qin Fan was startled suddenly, the old man's eyes were only the whites of the eyes, no pupils, even so, when he looked at Qin Fan, he seemed to be able to see through everything.

The shock of the soul was indescribable.

Qin Fan's body and mind were greatly shocked, and he trembled all over.

The sudden stop made Lei Hu beside him a little confused and surprised.

He looked at Qin Fan, and at the same time followed Qin Fan's gaze and turned to look at the old man.

Nan Nan said: "Qin Fan, what's wrong with you? Do you still want to chat with this demented old man?"

After hearing Lei Hu's voice, Qin Fan barely came back to his senses, stabilized his mind with the realm, and thus recovered his consciousness.

But at this time, Qin Fan looked at the old man not far away again.

The old man was still the same as before, with his head down, holding a broom in both hands, slightly arched his waist, and swept the extremely clean bluestone slabs under his feet.

"No, nothing!"

Qin Fan turned around. At this moment, he was sweating profusely.

This old man is not simple!
Even with just one look, he could almost make his consciousness collapse.

Thinking of this, Qin Fan immediately spread his spiritual consciousness and followed the direction, wanting to test the old man's cultivation.

"If I were you, I wouldn't do this!"

Just when this consciousness was about to touch the old man's body, suddenly, from a distance, at the door of the office building, a middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit said something to Qin Fan.

This sudden sentence made Qin Fan withdraw his expanded consciousness instantly, and turned his attention to the middle-aged man.

"You are Xu Wenxin?"

This middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit is about forty years old. Judging from his calm and composed demeanor, he is by no means an ordinary person, and his aura is very strong.

Qin Fan's eyes were surprised, and he shifted his consciousness to detect this man.

"Ok?"

Divine consciousness is like sinking into the sea!

This person!His cultivation is definitely far superior to that of Qin Fan!
Facing Qin Fan's question, the middle-aged man smiled faintly, then shook his head and said: "Xu Wenxin is my master, she has been waiting for you here for a long time, knowing that you are coming today, she specifically ordered me to go downstairs to greet you two." .”